Many types of wheels have we
Cogwheels, rollerskates, sprockets
Unicycles, compact discs
Loops of logic, rhyme schemes
Escape wheels
and vortices
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The matrices, they do not multiply
The pieces will not fit
Paradoxical players split hairs
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The uncanny glitch
& transient hallucination
Hidden in the unremarkable
Undetected, but nevertheless influential
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Rogue wheels attain consciousness
Rubber rides the streets
Flatten cars stop signs & flowers
Flying debris chaos
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We all now live in hiding of rogue wheels
They show no sympathy or malice
In their alien paths of exhortation –
Liberated –
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From entrainment to our purposes